Freedom

John J. Rambo is a former United States Special Forces soldier deeply haunted by his time in Vietnam. He is rough, aggressive and is well known for entering exceptionally dangerous situations alone. Rambo has reactivated his ruthless fighting skills to infiltrate the MK universe.

Fatality 1: Straight To Valhalla (Far)

Fatality 2: Parrilla Thrilla (Close)

Stage Fatality: Stage Fatality (Close)

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Friendship: Demolition Man (Mid)

KOMPETITIVE REQUIREMENTS:
· No Blocking during the final round of a Kompetitive Match.
· Friendships can be performed anytime outside of Kompetitive Matches.

Brutality 1: Silenced

· Press [Towards][Towards][Towards] During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Toward Throw

Brutality 2: Target Practice

· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Snare Trap

Brutality 3: Splitting Headache

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· Rapidly Press and During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Nothing Is Over Kombo

Brutality 4: Watch Your Step

· Final Hit Must Come From Claymore

Brutality 5: Spray And Pray

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· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Amplified Hidden M60

Brutality 6: Stomach Pains

· Press [Down][Down][Down] During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Amplified FUBAR

Brutality 7: Buried Alive

· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Back Throw

Brutality 8: Target Destroyed

· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Artillery Strike

Brutality 9: Bullseye

· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Hunting Bow

Brutality 10: Trapped

· Must During Hit
· Final Hit Must Come From Mace Trap

The Klassic

· DO NOT Block An Attack During The Final Round
· Must [BP]
· Final Hit Must Come From An Uppercut

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I didn’t ask for this war. But once it started, I had to finish it.

Hands down, Kronika was the toughest enemy I ever faced.

All my tactics, my training, meant nothing against a god like her. In the end, it was a battle of wills.

It never occurred to me that for winning, I’d get her Hourglass.

At first, I hoped to right every wrong in history.

But then I figured out that doing it meant I’d have to decide the fates of billions.

Picking who lives and who dies, for eternity? It was going to kill my soul.

I’d end up no better than those old men who sent us off to war, not giving a shit about what would happen.

And that’s not the man I want to be.

It’s time to walk away, for good this time, leaving the pain and the ugliness behind.

After all I’ve been through, I’ve earned a little peace.